”Really, I thought, that was a funny way to great people. Dad pulled up to the front of the office and opened the door,“Everybody out, we’re her...!” he exclaimed.“Lisa, take care of Wendy, OK?” he finished.She shook her head, “Yes.”“Wendy, my love, I have to tell you a few things now. We are at a special camp this year; it is for people called naturalists. We are people that choose not to wear clothing whenever possible. Your dad and I have been nudists for many years, and now, it is your turn. Maybe they could learn to make them by disassembling a pair of mine.They were done with chores of that nature now though and heading for the kitchen area. Saddle making came to a halt too, since Delia, Bunta, Morta, and Theba were insistent on learning how my mates cooked. The more cooks the merrier was my credo and I was happy to see it happening.The way Zakkon and Mendal admired my mate's attire brought a smile to my face too. Catla let the men talk her into helping their mates with some like. Her juice gushed down on the boy and Julie herself helplessly gurgled “ Piss FUCK shoot in my CUNT I’m FUCKING CUMMING . Oh God spirt in me Timmy spunk in me piss in me FUCK MY CUNT ARRGGGHHHH SHIITT!!”Julie collapsed onto Timmy in the jeeps back seat still looking out over the back of the vehicle. She could feel Timmys semen inside her and starting to dribble out as his penis shrank back to its regular size. Timmy lay back, soaked in his and Julies Urine and with his own semen dropping back. She put her hand on my hip, then grabbed my ass. We kissed again, our tongues flicking, still lying on our sides. Ann flipped over and fit her broad ass against my belly, like spoons. Her left shoulder blade was adorned with a yellow cow tattoo. I rolled a condom on. She grasped my cock and jammed it between her legs and into herself. I grabbed one of her large breasts. As she turned her head, we kissed again. I began rippling in and out. The couch springs squeaked. She moaned and brushed a.